Glitter seemed to be a theme of the evening. There was glitter on the posters covering the walls, glitter on the plants printed on table cloths. Glitter on the fake full moon hanging in place of a mirror ball.

And of course, glitter on the banner hanging above the entrance.

Welcome to Homecoming 2012

Become a (wo)man.

Become a wolf.

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Roy was a little bit bored. A little bit much. He was twirling his pen between his fingers, watching the light reflect on it. It was hypnotising than the file that laid open on his desk. One he should have been working on since it was a report about the island for the National Assembly ( Read more... )

The phones were ringing a lot today at the station. Some people were complaining about attacking balloons while others had something against the clowns. As far as Roy could tell, both were gone however and the files would end up in its usual Fandom Weirdness category.

Once he got through them all.

[[Open, but I might be spotty later on as we're ( Read more... )

The piles of paperwork on Roy's desk had slunk away, leaving a rather bored Sheriff behind. Not that paperwork had a whole lot of entertainment value. There was a file on his desk which he'd read already several times and now it was pushed to the aside as he seemed satisfied that he'd gotten everything from it which he needed to get ( Read more... )

The pile of papers on Roy's desk was rather intimidating. Well, it was for anyone who wasn't Roy. Roy had long since passed the stage where he was intimidated by paperwork even if he needed to get through it by noon. There was no such deadline in Fandom, however. Only the one he made up in his head ( Read more... )

That morning, Roy had received a peculiar phone call. One that had thrilled him more than anything had thrilled him in a very long time.

Sheriff Mustang, he could hear the voice as he walked through the streets as if it all was happening right now. I think it is time that you should know. Someone very close to you is still alive and he's here. In ( Read more... )

The church was quiet save for a lone man in one of the pews near the front. His head was bowed, hands clasped together and lips moving silently ( Read more... )

The sheriff's office was less of a mess than it had been a week ago. Actually, it was rather clean. His inbox was empty safe for a few files that needed to wait until Monday. Roy had worked through the paperwork from home, but his side was slowly healing up and he was determined to sit through a whole shift today ( Read more... )

It was late in the morning when Roy made it to the station after sneaking out of the apartment when Aly had gone out for a moment. He debriefed Ralph before he went into his own office and promptly collapsed on the leather couch, his arm wrapping protectively over the wound ( Read more... )

No one at trooper station had had a lot of sleep during the night. It was safe to assume that would not change either unless something Nemesis island suddenly disappeared over night. Roy didn't think they were going to be that lucky and frankly, he didn't like that tournament. It smelled like a set up, but he trusted Fraser to keep things in order ( Read more... )